They Laughed at the Mountain of Eggshells on Her Farm — Then They Discovered What She Was Hiding Behind It

Chapter 17

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She had identified three potential suppliers.

Two possible buyers.

A used processing line.

A laboratory willing to perform independent batch testing.

And a construction contractor who had inspected the shed and prepared a preliminary renovation estimate.

She wasn't asking the bank to finance an enormous industrial plant.

She wanted enough money to complete a carefully staged pilot operation.

The manager examined the figures.

Then looked toward her.

“Your projected revenue is based on customers you haven't signed yet.”

She nodded.

“Yes.”

“And the suppliers haven't committed to a long-term arrangement.”

“Correct.”

He leaned back.

“You've done more research than most applicants I see.”

She felt hopeful.

Then he continued.

“But the bank can't treat an expression of interest as guaranteed revenue.”

Her heart sank.

She knew he was right.

The manager pointed toward the equipment estimate.

“What happens if your first buyer decides the material doesn't meet its specifications?”

“I'd need to improve the process or find another approved market.”

“And if that takes six months?”

She looked toward the cash-flow projection.

“Then the reserve would be strained.”

He nodded.

“Exactly.”

For several seconds, neither spoke.

Then he looked directly at her.

“Have you considered finding an equity partner?”

She frowned.

“I have.”

He continued.

“Someone who understands the industry and can absorb part of the startup risk.”

She stared toward the documents.

The idea made sense.

But she had watched her father's business struggle under debt for years.

She didn't want to exchange one form of financial vulnerability for another.

“What would you recommend?”

The manager thought for a moment.

“Build a smaller demonstration. Obtain stronger customer commitments. Then come back with evidence of demand and a realistic financing structure.”

She nodded slowly.

He closed the folder.

“I don't think your idea is ridiculous.”

Her eyes widened.

For a moment, she couldn't speak.

The manager continued.

“But I think trying to build the full operation before you prove your process would be dangerous.”

She smiled faintly.

“My father would've disagreed.”

He laughed.

“Your father was a good man.”

Her expression softened.

The manager had known him for years.

He continued.

“He also had a habit of buying machinery before finding out whether he needed it.”

She laughed despite herself.

“That's true.”

The manager smiled.

“Learn from that part too.”

She thanked him.

Then drove home with the rejected financing request resting on the passenger seat.

For the first several miles, she felt defeated.

She had worked so hard.

Produced laboratory samples.

Contacted customers.

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